Programmed like a robot
I did my routine
Feeling jaded
Sighing here and there
Strive to be better
fruitless effort
gaining aches
gaining frustration
Getting further from The One
instead of seeking more
too arrogant
occupied with pleasure
of wanting to rest
Excuses,
making excuses became a habit
lying to my heart
of stumbling faith
All the pleasure disappoints
as emptiness stayed
never did want to leave
knowing the answer to fill the void
when will the void be filled?
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Call on me, I will answer you
-40:60-
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